The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
12. Pay attention

I can't take it anymore. Why didn't he just divorce me. Is he not bored? Is he not satisfied with me?

A marriage that is not at all developing in a positive direction. And it's growing in a negative direction.

There is no happiness and warmth.

For two months Brigitta had been confined in that big room, her daily life was nothing more than a servant. And all of that was unknown to Janes the man-in-law.

Obviously, after Janes' return, Janes is more busy with his work now. He left early in the morning and went home at night but he could still take his time to see his wife while the others he had left to the chief servant in the mansion.

He believed that the atmosphere of his mansion was fine. When he came home from the Mansion office very safe and peaceful just nothing suspicious. When Janes asked his personal assistant at the mansion he said that everything was fine.

Yes obviously fine, Jasson never over-acted in front of the waiter to Gita.

"Uh, so tired.." This word is not uncommon now, even every day Gita said this sentence.

"Nyonyaa, take a break. Let me continue cleaning this up!" The servant took the pell wand expert who was picked up by the gita.

"No need to Bi. If Mr. Jasson finds out then my work will increase." Gita recaptured the pell's wand.

"But madam. Look at this very large room where maybe the lady is not tired. It's been 3 hours, Miss is here alone. Rest miss!" The warehouse was indeed large 3 hours before it was very messy and full of dust. But now the warehouse is neat and clean.

"Bi. Better Aunt continue with Aunt's duties. It will also be a sessay. It's a responsibility if Auntie helps now." Because Gita just mopped the floor. The Gita is always looking for reasons not to be helped.

Though from the beginning the waiter had offered help many times but Gita still refused.

" Mister Your work schedule for tomorrow is free. No meetings/meeting."

"Is there an event tomorrow?"

" Tomorrow there will be a wedding of one of your co-workers.

Are you going to attend the show?"

" Hum, let's get everything ready."

"Will the young lady come with you?"

" Are you crazy? What's he coming for!!"

" But the master of this wedding ceremony is done in pairs. Attended by a famous businessman. And some of the invited guests are the ones who attended Mr's wedding when you got married."

It's very strange, no, if Jasson came alone obviously he already has a wife.

" Sir, will you come alone?"

" Don't you say the event was attended with a couple? So you mean how I do!"

Lico knew that Jasson would be forced to accept it. But Lico was only re-enacted so that he immediately listened to the words from Jasson's mouth.

"Good Sir. I'll take care of all the Madam's needs."

"No need! Let me just."

What Mr. Jasson will plan.

"Now come out!"

Lico bowed and immediately left.

"Ma.. Gita brought food for mama..."

Gita put the food on the nightstand.

And helps the Monik lean on the head of the mattress.

"Are you the one who cooked Gita?" The cuisine tastes different than usual

"What's not good ma? I'm sorry, Gita will replace it." Gita was about to stand with a guilty face.

"No, no. Don't replace it it tastes good, dear."

"really? But why is your face weird when you eat it?"

"Mama just felt different. Your cooking is good too. Where did you learn to cook?" Gita's feeding the moniker again.

"Hem, Gita learned from Gita ma's parents." His voice held the vibration while smiling.

" It must be that your mama is a great person" said the monik while chewing food.

"Yes, Mother is an amazing woman. He can do everything." Remember the shadow of Mother Gita who is always cheerful and happy.

She was a career woman yet she never let her son lack affection. Isn't He an amazing parent? There are so many career parents out there who let their children grow up lacking in affection. Just to focus on the world of work. But never equate it with Mother Gita.

"Mother? Mama thought you called her mama." Gita only smiled forcefully, clearly the look on Gita's sad face.

"Sorry baby. Mama made you think of your mother." Monik realized, from the look of Gita's face, he just remembered that Gita's parents had gone first to face the almighty.

The monik stroked Gita's face gently.

"No papah ma. Gita is okay. Ma continued on again. aaaa." Gita put one more mouthful in Monik's mouth and smiled.

In another country a handsome man is standing while sipping a cup of coffee staring at the beautiful lights of the city from the balcony

"Prepare my flight for tomorrow. Make sure all our plans are working!"

"Good sir."

Right now Gita is crouching on the floor to open Jasson's shoes.

No words came out of Jasson's mouth.

Tumben once usually he will grip the cheek is strong and sometimes pull the hair is rough.

Gita stood up and kept the shoes. Jasson's gaze continued to follow where the Gita went.

"Hey come here!"

After Gita had saved the shoes she quickly ran.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Jasson stared at Gita from top to bottom. This was his first time staring at Gita in such detail.

"Why are you so ugly?"

Jasson kissed while shaking his head.

"Kneel down!!" Gita immediately knelt at Jasson's feet while bowing.

"Look at me! " Jasson gripped the cheek firmly staring at every part of that face.

Jasson kissed while turning the face to the left right to the bottom up.

"It's really bad!" The skin looks rough and dry. Sure enough said Jasson before marriage, all has materialized. Skin that was once soft and glowing is now not maintained and not well maintained.

"Even this hair is so ugly." Jasson pulled the knot on the coiled hair roughly. Instantly the hair was scattered free of wave hair but very soft and fragrant. Honestly, when the hair of the gita unravels its beauty increases.

"Truly ugly. Who wants ugly people like you? Ah, you must be lucky and feel great to be married to a handsome guy like me."

How could you be lucky? Did Jasson forget to marry her just as much as living a life of misfortune?

" Hey, why. What did my word say wrong? What's with this face, huh." Jasson tightened the chirp.

"Dumb answer, don't you like being married to me?" Jasson slammed that face.

"I'm glad sir." Answer the gita vibrates.

"What's? I don't hear, are you happy and lucky for this wedding?"

"really. You lucky?" Jasson began to stroke the hair and now the elusan turned into a powerful pull.

"You're happy. I do this every day. You're happy, aren't you? You Stupid!!!" Jasson pushed the body and passed into the bathroom.

Be ill. Gita holds her head feeling the throbbing of Jasson's ex.

She really became a submissive woman. Actually, he really wanted to shout at Jasson's face and ask for a divorce because the truth is he was not happy especially that which was said by Jasson 'Lucky'. Lucky for her mom try it!

Gita walked into the wardrobe and took Jasson's clothes and put her on the big mattress.

Gita was about to come out of the room but her eyes were immediately fixed on the large mirror in the dressing room.

"Am I so ugly?" Gita held her cheek.

"Aauww, it hurts so much." He was really mean every day he grabbed my cheek.

Clearly visible Cheeks gita reddened.

Obviously my cheeks are rough. I never took care of her again.

Though there are so many beauty soaps in the bathroom and also skin care items, body and face on the dressing table. But the gita did not touch her. The problem is just 1, Time. He doesn't have time for any of that.

If I'm so ugly in his eyes. Why not just look for a replacement. Aren't there a lot of beautiful women out there?

Gita continued to stand there looking at every curve of her body and every side of her face.

Far from perfect.

Gita realized that Jasson was in the bathroom quickly she wanted to fly immediately before Jasson came out. But just one step out of the dressing room was Jasson out of the bathroom using a towel wrapped around his waist.

Gita tries to calm down and doesn't care about Jasson taking a slow step while lowering her face.

Die me. If he gets angry, I don't know what's going to happen.

"Hey, are you dying?" Gita stopped and still turned her back to Jasson while bowed.

"Ngapain is here!! Do you want to see me change my clothes?"

Jasson walked over to the Gita.

Do not ask again the heart of the gita has been beating fast when you hear the lakah it is approaching. In his heart he had prayed to survive the matter this time.

"I'm sorry, sir I'm sorry. I was not intentionally. Sorry for me. Please forgive me." Gita turned her body down and continued to say sorry.

Jasson pulled her lips slightly upwards and it was very very short. Just this time Jasson was stunned to see Gita scared like that.

"Hey, stupid girl. Look me in the eye!" Jasson grabbed that chin.

"Is that how happy you are to be treated like this? Why do you always make trouble for yourself, huh?"

"Sir forgive me please forgive me."

Clenched both hands and stared at Jasson.

"Come out! Otherwise I'll just hit you!" Without waiting any longer Gita ran over, out of the room.

"Crazy woman!"

Aaah, he always got me a heart attack. God, why is his face and voice so scary.

Every day, the Gita heard and saw that scary face. But he was scared to death.

Gita went down the stairs, the stairs still slightly shaking and the legs were as if helpless down each rung.

He walked to the moniker room.

The monik leaned against the head of the mattress while reading a book.

Tok tok tok tok

"Lake in!"

Gita came in and closed the door.

"Eh, Gita come here baby!"

"What did you read?"

" Sales of the Elderly hehe."

" Mama has eaten? "

"Just now, baby." The moniker put the book on a nightstand next to him.

"What's the Gita? Why does your face look pale?"

"Pale?" Ah, this must have been because of the incident earlier.

"Maybe because I didn't see my mom. Kan kalao see mama gita face so radiant," said gita while smiling holding both cheeks.

"You're like papa. Even you just got out of Gita's mom's room."

"Ha ha ha.

Ma, can Gita have any questions?"

"Sure dong darling!"

"Is the Gita so ugly ma?"

"Why are you fighting like that?"

"Mama, Gita again asked, why did mama ask back anyway!" Gerrutu Gita is upset.

"You're beautiful, baby. Did someone say you were ugly? Everyone who looks at you must say you're beautiful, right?"

"Oh ma, I very rarely hear people say I'm beautiful. Even people rarely notice the shape of my face." Obviously rare. Gita will live in the mansion emang who every day says she is beautiful? A waiter? Where possible, the waiter always bowed when faced with him.

"What matters most to your mom is that she is beautiful and kind." The moniker spread out his hand. The Gita immediately accepted and embraced the gentle Monik.

As long as the Monik Gita keeps getting closer and closer. Even the Gita has started to talk a lot while with Monik. There is no more confusion between the two.

As usual Gita wakes up and immediately cleans herself. Prepare the water for the jasson bath, then immediately he went out and went down the stairs.

"For the Madam." Greet a servant as he passes by Gita.

"Morning.." Gita smiled and continued on towards the kitchen.

Until there the servants have taken their duties. Very busy.

"Ah, like there's no more duty for me in this kitchen."

Gita walks towards the back garden. See a lot of leaves around the trees in the park.

He quickly picked up a broomstick and swept it clean.

Gita went back to the room knocking on the door but there was no answer. Maybe take a shower again.

Gita opens a little door to make sure.

Jesus Christ he's still asleep?

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To be continued

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